Chapter 2：Cemeteries

The chirping of cicadas still guided me forward. My footsteps resounded in the empty cemetery. I simply stomped my feet hard and walked, just like walking on a country road. This is indeed a country road. But why is it that when walking on a country road, one is not afraid, but when walking on a cemetery, one is scared? I can’t explain it clearly either.

My whole body was so tense that it was almost stiff and I could hardly walk. But since I’m already here, I must go all the way. This is my personality......